Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Chapter 42 The detached person
Poke the building.

Clark tried to keep himself expressionless, so that he would not stand out among the nurses.But the cold sweat that broke out from her back had already wetted her underwear at some point.

She knew the cause of the guy's death in the ward—advanced anti-radiation Ning can play a directional barrier and target accurately.And the intermediate anti-radiation Ning will not.

This drug will strangle all sources of disease indiscriminately, regardless of the user's physical condition.

The 'battlefield' that should have been confined to one corner was consciously transferred, spreading from several lesions to the whole body, and it took only a few days to add up.

To be honest, it was unexpected that the little guy on the sickbed could survive for so long.

When a patient dies and the hospital takes care of the funeral, this should be the most normal procedure, but she never expected that the attending doctor would be furious about this little guy's accident.

The problem seems...not as simple as she thought.

Then, Clark heard shouts outside the door.

Are the family members of the patient here?

The hands folded in front of her body began to tighten unconsciously, and Clark's throat rolled up and down, and she didn't even notice that her fingertips were deeply embedded in her palms.

Send people out to deal with it, and then find a way to send this corpse outside to deal with it.

Under the decisive instruction of the section chief, Clark's hanging heart has also landed steadily.

As long as she doesn't pursue the matter any further, the incident of her changing medicine for personal gain will not be exposed.

The relieved smile was not conspicuous among the nurses who were talking about it, as the culprit of the riot.

Clark, it's safe.

If you are doing this next time, you have to find out more clearly first.

Making up his mind secretly, Clark recalled his small coffers, and couldn't help but draw a pretty arc at the corner of his mouth.

The income from secretly exchanging medicines and reselling them can be said to be very ideal.

As for how to deal with the aftermath?

That was certainly not something she should care about.

People have a division of labor, and naturally each has his own strengths.She just took advantage of her position and did not do anything bad.

The sudden sound of gunfire downstairs made her feel even more joyful.

My parents' decision to rely on connections, go backstage, and try their best to sneak into this hospital was indeed the right decision.

Poor people will only die under the gun, and they are not even qualified to go up the steps to seek the truth.

This is the difference between people.

Clark's smile became more and more arrogant, but at the next moment, an unexplained heart palpitation suddenly came from her chest.

It looks like a jammed gear, like a malfunctioning machine.Clark's eyes became blurred in an instant, she only felt her knees go limp, and immediately fell to her knees with a plop.

The expected pain did not come, and her senses seemed to become extremely dull.

"Uh……"

He groaned like a thread of breath, accompanied by the sound of falling to the ground.

Clark only had time to raise his head halfway, and glimpsed the empty hospital bed in front of him.

Like a guillotine on the trial platform, under the half-slanting warm sun at noon, it glows blue and white.

Speaking of which, the person who was lying on it before... what was his name?

The thought only surfaced for a moment, then fell silent again.

Clark, only 21 years old.

…………

"Uh……"

As if the feeling of detachment after a long-distance running surged from the bottom of his heart, Jing An's expression became a little dazed, he staggered slightly, and finally had to hold on to the side wall to barely stand on his feet.

"woooo~"

A familiar voice came from the side, and Jing An lowered her eyes, seeing the frightened look on Old Popsicle's face.

【Translation: What did you just do?I felt the back of my head go cold, as if I almost died]

"Just... what happened?"

Jing'an glanced around, only to see swarms of medical staff and staff lying on the ground.

Their faces still maintained panic expressions, but their limbs were already stiff and rigid, like plasticized statues, pausing time under this pair of dancing hands.

At this moment, the system's voice sounded again.

[Hint: The host that inspired the second characteristic of the giant, through the memory hidden in the cells, 'sees' the essence of human life.And then inspire great power to attack people's lives by erasing]

All... erased.

Jing'an immediately recalled the green spots all over the mountains and plains, and the darkness that was as silent as death.

If there is no last moment to adjust the direction... then the patches of bright spots of light may end up in the same end.

How broad is that?
Just a little thought is enough to make people shudder.

Jing An clenched his teeth unconsciously, his eyes widened, and finally squeezed out a few characters from between his teeth.

"How many people died in total?"

[The entire Eston Hospital is locked by the host, including employees, patients, and various other people.A total of 310 and seven people were killed]

"...I did it all?"

[Hint: No one else]

A total of seven people in 310, Jing An has not even seen their faces, and does not know their names, life stories.

It's just a thought.

To actually wipe out the lives of these hundreds of people and turn them into nothingness.

Jing'an glanced at her left hand, showing a self-deprecating smile.

"What is the difference between me like this... and a Passat?"

And this is the power of mutants.

Pure human beings have no difference in front of these aliens.

Power, money, rank.The levels and classifications that emerged from the humanistic society are nothing but equal numbers at this moment.

Flesh is weak.

As if aware of Jing An's inner entanglement, the system's voice sounded again.

[Hint: According to the system's detection, the nature of the giant's characteristic ability is not tyrannical.After analysis, the possibility of the ability to change the mood due to the mild infection of the host is as high as 95%]

"You mean, the behavior just now is not out of my nature?"

The voice of the system was calm and emotionless, and the current continued to reply with rational logic.

[Hint: Based on the analysis of the current situation, only when the polluting cells are causing trouble can the host make such a behavior]

"...Then, is there a solution to this situation?"

The most worrying thing happened.

Characteristics and abilities become uncontrollable, and even affect Jing'an's judgment.

[Hint: The pollution state is irreversible, this is the theorem.The host can only relieve symptoms by ingesting foreign substances.At the same time, be careful to suppress your emotions during the subsequent use of features]

There is no possibility of transformation. If you want to cure it, you can only continue to advance to the ancient species with a third-level mutation direction.

(End of this chapter)